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Game - Keepin It Real Lyrics Download MP3 and Video
i wanna talk to the world and tell em how i feel
how everytime i drop an album one of my n-ggas get killed
make a n-gga wanna stop spittin’
plus interscope be bullshittin’ scott pippen
this is not livin’
livin’ is when you working a 9-5
liftin’ heavy ass boxes just to stay a-f-cking-live
n-gga aint got a car but he got drive
so he appreciate the rims sittin on his ride
the world going crazy, n-ggas going crazy
they say the illuminati affiliated jay-z
i’m in this mercedes seeing how l.a be
my life should be a movie shot by martin scorsese
gun’s off safety n-ggas is polamalu
the cops killed big and drove off in the impala
and pac did biz? just to get a couple dollars
f-ck rap, i shoulda took my black ass to college
i’m just tryna be real
i’m just keepin’ it real
i’m just tryna be real
i’m just keepin’ it real
i’m just keepin’ it real
i’m tryna see my kids through college before i gotta die
still sayin’ r.i.p aaliyah ‘fore i gotta fly
n-ggas running out of time
so they doing homocide
gotta take the stand tell the judge and jury their alibi
and they all racist so they giving boys 25
stand up be a man, and stare straight into his momma eyes
and she still traumatised, her baby boy shot up
kissed him on the forehead right before he got up
you shot him in the forehead twice before he got up
all over a bitch, n-gga the devil wears prada
amber rose wears nada
and thats how she should keep it
’cause you can go tyra from wearing victoria’s secrets
they say there’s a secret society
to get notoriety from selling your soul to ‘em
n-gga you aint buying me
only thing for sale is this phantom
it’s aftermath, thats why i rep the a like atlanta
they say i look like kanye or wale in this louie napsack
rather be them than them dumb n-ggas f-cking with kat stacks
i smoke kush to get my mind right
i used to listen to nas to get my rhymes tight
i used to sell them dimes and keep my 9 tight
but now i’m f-cking them dimes, but in hindsight
almost turned on my family for the limelight
and i’mma go see god when the times right
they say the purly gates white but my president black
my money green, the sky blue and thats where heaven is at
i don’t carry a gat, but my n-ggas do
it’s like my jumper is off, i let my n-ggas shoot
and don’t none of my n-ggas do
take the time to listen
i’ll tell you what my n-ggas do
scream suwoo while they dumping out of billy coupes?
but i’m just tryna be a good n-gga, master
and take this rap money and give this shit to the pastor
The Game - Purp & Yellow Lyrics MP3 and Video
[Intro x2]
Yeah ah ha
You know what it is
Purp and yellow, Purp and yellow
Purp and yellow, Purp and yellow
[Chorus - Wiz Khalifa]
Yeah ah ha, you know what it is
Everything I do, I do it big
Yeah ah ha, screaming that's nothin
When I pull out the lot, that's stuntin
I rep my town, when you see me me you know everything
Purp and yellow, Purp and yellow
Purp and yellow, Purp and yellow
I put it down from the whip to my diamonds, I'm in
Purp and yellow, Purp and yellow
Purp and yellow, Purp and yellow
[Snoop Dogg]
Swish! 24, that's black mamba
Snoop Dogg, he's a dope rhymer
Collaborate, with the golden state
In a yellow six deuce with the purple plates
I dip and dodge, I hit 3 and roll
Fish and chips, bounce pass down to Pau Gasol
We don't give a damn bout the big 3
LA Lake show we bout to 3 peat
And you can bet, that's on the set
Ron Artest about to get wet
I'm on the flo' and that's a fact
Sittin' next to uncle Jack blazin' up the purple sack
[Chorus - Wiz Khalifa]
[Game]
Louie Vuitton don
Purple 242s, yellow Lambo I'm ridin'
Top blew the guts doors goin' suicide
Stuff in the wood, n-ggas know we gon kill that
Blow it in the air boy, know they gon feel that
Purp and yellow, purp and yellow
Watch me ball like you sittin' with Phil at
Ten car caravan Aston Martin's and all them hood whips
Them Cutlass's them Cadillacs's that leather be grippin' them wood tips
I was born up in the wood, claim Compton bet you aint know that
Pops taught me how to get low in the floor clap
Went from a boy to a king, any block I five five four that
N-gga better know that, boy they playin'
Sawed off shotty
What they sayin'? nothin to a boss
I put two hoes in that LeCar
I come through f-ckin n-ggas off
Hop in that truck and get lost
You playin' wit a king not Gretzky
Even if ya let me, keep yo girl wetter than Game on a jet ski
Oo, cool, who say he smoother than a baby's ass
Pops was a dope boy we still spendin 802s cash
Look on that Mercedes dash, boy you know what it is
Blowin on a scarecrow on my way to see the Wiz
[Chorus - Wiz Khalifa]
[YG]
Ridin' down Rosecrans, Compton, California
Turn on the wrong street they might bang on ya
Home of the Lakers baby, yea you know it's purp and yellow
Take a hit of what I got, I bet it have you seeing doubles
But I'm an angel though, and your girls a pigeon
It's money over everything, girl you know the vision
Never been a mark if ya with it we can cut ya fade
Brought out 50 blew up the city, young Saddam Hussein
Pusha Ink the label baby, everything else is f-ckin boring
I'm at Roscoes eatin wit some chicks who foreign
I took your girlfriend from you boy you's a mark
My white Beamer do the Wiz Khalifa, push to start
[Chorus Repeated]
